Lucy's POV:
Getting back home to the palace, I immediately went to find Tristan. I had to tell him, I could feel it deep down, this was a lead. There's only one place Tristan usually goes at this time of the day, and I'm very certain I'll find him there right now.
Walking into Tristan's gym, the fluorescent lights almost blinding, I had to squint my eyes until they'd fully adjusted to the brightness.
Except for the soft semi-purr of the air conditioners and Tristan's soft grunts, the room was mostly quiet.
I scanned the expanse of the room with my eyes, my gaze settling finally on the figure in the corner, too focused on the weights in his hand to even notice my presence.
Walking further into the room, his back to me, his big muscles flexing as he lifted weights, I couldn't help admiring his beautiful body.